Maybe a few people made too much noise and woke up Yang Deyu, who yawned and sat up.
The first thing he did when he regained consciousness was to kick him, causing the machine gun company commander Lei Xiong to stagger.
"what are you doing!"
Lei Xiong glared angrily, his face extremely ugly.
He is the company commander, and Yang Deyu is the platoon leader. There is a gap of two levels in between. It stands to reason that Yang Deyu will be punished for doing this, but the reality is that no one dares to touch the platoon leader now, not even Xie Jinyuan.
Last time Yang Deyu and Yang Ruifu had a conflict, and the latter could be said to have brought it upon himself when he fell into trouble. What about this time? You must know that after the battle, Yang Deyu became the most admired person by the soldiers.
"You said he was a deserter?"
Yang Deyu pointed at Lin Yue and said: "He asked for the flower traps, he asked for the anti-tank guns, he asked for the direct-fire infantry cannons, and he ordered Squad 7 to make those insidious but useful traps." He even taught Li Xiang the tactics of blowing up the fuel tanks of the excavator. How dare you call him a deserter..."
"..." Lei Xiong looked at this and that: "..."
He did not ask the people in Class 7 to confirm whether Yang Deyu's words were true or false, because Zhu Shengzhong and Qi Jiaming looked at Lin Yue with complicated eyes, including admiration, guilt, and a trace of confusion.
Everyone only saw that Yang Deyu acted resolutely and did a lot of practical things, but they didn't expect that it was all the result of Lin Yue's remote control behind his back.
Others wish that the world would know about their meritorious deeds, but this guy was so good that he kept silent. He thought he would find an opportunity to punish Lin Yue, but he fell into the trap. Now he is neither hard nor soft, it is very embarrassing.
"Even if those deployments were all your idea, it's still true that you ran away from the battlefield."
Lei Xiong didn't want to give in. All he could think of was to insist on the fact that Lin Yue did not participate in the defense battle of Sihang Warehouse. For three hours, he did not fire a single shot at the Japanese. This thing was useless. Wash it.
The expressions of Zhu Shengzhong, Yangguai and others were even weirder than before. They looked at Lei Xiong as if they were saying, "Unlucky boy, why are you just hitting the muzzle of the gun?"
"Don't embarrass yourself here." The voice came from behind.
Lei Xiong looked back and saw Shangguan Zhibiao coming down from the fourth floor with a foreigner.
He was the company commander, and Shangguan Zhibiao was the battalion commander. They were also two levels behind, but he didn't dare to kick the commander like Yang Deyu.
"battalion commander……"
Shangguan Zhibiao glared and suppressed what he wanted to say.
Lei Xiong could only step aside with a grimace. Shangguan Zhibiao's messenger was kind-hearted and leaned over to whisper a few words in his ear. Only then did Lei Xiong know that the guy who did not participate in the Sihang Warehouse defense battle was stealing He grabbed an armored vehicle of the Japanese army, arrogantly pulled the telephone cable reel from the garbage bridge to the Sixing Warehouse, and gave Konoe Isao a slap in the face after the Japanese army retreated.
Stealing a Japanese armored vehicle was no joke, and he wouldn't have dared to do so anyway.
No wonder Zhu Shengzhong and others looked at him with such complicated eyes. It turned out that the accusation he used to question Lin Yue was simply untenable.
Shameful, so shameful.
"Lin Yue, let me introduce to you. This is Ms. Yuriye from St. John's University."
Shangguan Zhibiao immediately introduced the woman behind him to Lin Yue, which was regarded as changing the subject and indirectly helped Lei Xiong out of the siege.
"Hello, Ms. Yuriye."
"Mr. Lin, why did you hit reporter Fang? Did he do anything wrong?" After the two shook hands, Yuriye asked the doubts of everyone present. Although it was the first time for her and Fang Xingwen to meet, After all, the two of them came from the concession together, and to a certain extent they were companions in the condolence team.
Lin Yue looked back at Fang Xingwen, who was bruised and swollen by himself: "You can let him answer this question by himself."
Yuriye looked over with doubt.
"..." Fang Xingwen touched his face with his hands, not daring to look at her face to face. At first, he didn't know why Lin Yue beat him. Later, when he heard Yang Deyu tell Lin Yue's deeds, he thought of the horse tied up in the stable on the first floor. Baima, many thoughts suddenly came to mind.
Isao Konoe asked him what "White Horse Yoshinori" was, and he looked like he had suffered a big loss at the hands of a mysterious person. Now it seems that "White Horse Yoshinori" is in Sihang Warehouse, and he might have beaten him up without saying a word when they met. His young man.
When the British guy asked him on the other side of the Suzhou River why he didn't care about the victory or defeat of the national army at all, he smiled and didn't explain. In fact, he was also touched in his heart. Today, when he saw the sacrifices made by the soldiers of the 524th Regiment to defend the Sihang Warehouse, he suddenly felt This changed his view of the national army. At least when it came to resisting Japan, those people on the other side of the river were admirable.
So after coming here, he has been filming with a guilty conscience - on the one hand, he wants to record the cuteness of these people, on the other hand, he wants to get first-hand materials and sell them for money, plus he once betrayed the intelligence of the 524th Regiment to the Japanese army. , although he did not think that telling Konoe Isao the number of the defending troops and the situation in the warehouse was considered treason.
Would he be beaten unjustly like this?
It seems not unfair.
Seeing that Fang Xingwen had no intention of answering, Yuriye knew that Lin Yue had a reason for doing this. She did not continue to pay attention to this issue and said instead: "Mr. Lin, Miss Lu Xiaodie asked me to tell you that she has gathered eight There were more than a dozen sets of cotton-padded clothes, because it was impossible for each person to have one. In the evening, she and the Boy Scouts would call on people in the concession to donate unused warm clothes. Originally, I was worried that I would not be able to transport them across the river even if I gathered all the things. The phone line is the same just now, but now it seems that my worries are unnecessary, you have arranged everything in advance."
She was referring to Lin Yue snatching an armored vehicle from the Japanese army. The Sihang Warehouse itself was under the control of the 524th Regiment. Because it was opposite the British Concession, the Japanese army did not dare to use artillery-level weapons. If it was just a sniper rifle, it would not be possible at all. Not enough of a threat.
Lin Yue said: "Please thank Miss Lu on my behalf."
Yuriye said: "I will. Also, Miss Lu is very worried about your safety and wants you to be more careful here."
Lin Yue nodded: "I know."
The conversation between the two made Shangguan Zhibiao and others look confused. It turned out that this guy was not busy at all. He had done far more for the defenders of Sihang Warehouse than they knew. many.
Lei Xiong was even more embarrassed, and his face was even more bitter than a Japanese melon.
Lao Tie stood under the iron shelf at the entrance of the stairs and looked at the two people talking in low voices in front of him: "Did you hear that? He is much better than us. There are women over there who are worried about him."
Lao Hulu said: "Who is that Lu Xiaodie?"
Lao Tie said: "How could I know this?"
Lao Abacus pushed up the frames of his glasses, secretly shrank back, and got out of everyone's sight little by little.
…
Fifteen minutes later.
The sun will set.
In the storage room on the first floor of the Continental Bank warehouse, while everyone else was scrambling for the food brought by Yuriye and others, Lao Abacus put on the clothes he stole from Fang Xingwen's suitcase, thinking about how to get there without attracting attention. Without anyone noticing, he got under the flag and sneaked out of the Sihang Warehouse. With Yuri Ye's kindness, he would never drive him back.
Just when I was fastening my belt, I heard a soft click, and a coin with words on both sides rolled from behind to my feet.
He tilted his head and looked at it for a while, thinking to himself, isn't this his lifeblood? Why are you here?
Thinking of this, he turned around.
I don't know when, there was another person opposite, watching him quietly changing clothes secretly, like a ghost.
"ah……"
Old Abacus was startled.
Lin Yue said: "Have you fastened your belt?"
Just as Lao Abacus was about to say soft words and plead for mercy, a fist came towards him.
Ping ping ping pong~
"Ah~"
"Ah~"
Lao Abacus's cry attracted the attention of the soldiers of the 524th Regiment. When Qiyue and Xiao Hubei ran downstairs to take a look, Lin Yue was grabbing the back collar of Lao Abacus, whose glasses were crooked under his nose, and dragging him to the stairs like a dead dog. Pull.
"Master Lin, if you do well, I'll forgive you..."
"Shut up."
"What's wrong with them?" Xiao Hubei asked as he looked at the two people's backs getting further and further away.
Qi Qi shook her head, walked over, picked up the coins that fell on the ground, and turned them over in front of her eyes.
…
There were fifteen people in the deserter class, two boxes of canned beef, each person a bowl of semi-dry porridge with no shredded meat or oil, just minced vegetables and rice grains, and a plate of pickled radish and three apples.
This is the extra meal Xie Jinyuan mentioned, shabby, right? Shabby! However, this was the best food the cooking squad could provide them. After all, the order from above to station them at the Sixing Warehouse was temporary, and the soldiers of the 524th Regiment had no time to stock up on meat and vegetables other than rice and noodles.
He Xiangning sent someone to send condolences, but given half the group points, how many bites can each person get? The two boxes of canned beef and three apples were taken out of other people's hands by Yang Deyu and Zhu Shengzhong and given to them.
After all, deserters are deserters. Isn't there only one Lin Yue among the fifteen deserters?
After all, in the eyes of the soldiers of the 524th Regiment, they are just a bunch of mud who can't hold up the wall. They are old and young, and some can't even hold a gun. Now that they have food and meat, they are already very good. I still want to follow them. The regular army gets the same treatment?
Daydreaming!
When Lin Yue came back with Lao Baanpan in tow, the Sichuan army who drowned in the waterway and the crazy Luoyang shovel in the movie were fighting fiercely over a piece of beef the size of a matchbox, making the room filled with dust.
The people in the machine gun company across from them curled their lips and looked at them with disdain. Some even deliberately pointed their mouths at them with a mischievous attitude.
Lin Yue threw the old abacus in front of Yangguai, turned to look at a box of beef cans for three people, an apple for two people, a machine gun and a soldier's ration, he couldn't help but frown, and thought to himself, sure enough, the biological child and the stepmother adopted It's just different.
